Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Dinner was eaten in the yard. There were so many people that the kitchen couldn't accommodate them all, so the dishes were served one by one. There were plenty of steamed buns, and Qin Qinggui ate so much that his stomach hurt.

Dabao, Sun Qian and Gou Fugui ate and chatted. The friendship between these men is often just a meal and a drink away.

At this time, a woman and Qi Tianle walked into the police station compound. The woman was about forty years old, with short hair and a double-breasted cadre uniform. She looked very capable.

"It's so lively." The woman said with a smile, her hands behind her back.

Everyone in the police station turned to look. Sun Qian was stunned and whispered to Dabao, "Secretary Han from the commune."

Dabao stood up, walked over and shook hands with Secretary Han.

"Hello, Secretary Han, I'm Qin Dabao."

"Han Qianyue,"

Han Qianyue carefully looked at Dabao and said with a smile: "He is indeed a handsome man."

She walked to the dining table, sniffed it with interest, turned around and said with a smile: "It smells so good, so much meat. It just so happens that I haven't eaten yet. Director Qin, won't you treat me to something to eat and drink?"

Qin Dabao was startled. This female secretary was quite interesting.

He smiled and asked Han Qianyue and Qi Tianle to sit down. Yuxiu was considerate and quickly brought two sets of clean bowls and chopsticks.

At this time, everyone in the police station had almost finished their meal and stood up and left the table. Apart from Dabao and the other two, only Zuo Mingyue and Sun Qian were left at the table.

Han Qianyue picked up the Maotai: "It's a good wine. Do you have any more? I haven't drunk alcohol for half a month. I still feel a little greedy when I see good wine."

Qin Dabao smiled. This was even more interesting. He stood up and took out two more bottles of Moutai from the trunk of his motorcycle. These were all friendly contributions from Director Wang.

A bottle of Moutai, two taels for each of the five people, even though Dabao and the others had already drunk two bottles, they seemed to be fine.

Among the people in the police station, Zuo Mingyue is definitely the one who can drink the most if she doesn't cheat. It's in her blood and no one can compare to her. The key is that this girl is greedy for wine.

In his previous life, Dabao liked to drink a little by himself, that is, half a catty. In this life, his physical fitness has improved, so drinking a catty is no problem. But if he drinks a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of Lingjing water, there is no problem. He can drink all the time. As long as he goes to the toilet to pee,

Sun Qian had never had much to drink with Dabao, but when it came to eating, he was definitely better than anyone else.

Han Qianyue picked up the teacup, shook the wine, tilted her head back, and drank two taels of wine in one gulp. She exhaled the alcohol and said something that almost scared Dabao to death.

"Little bastard, my Lao Wang's wine tastes good, right?"

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Dabao's scalp is numb. There are only two people in the world who call him "little bastard".

Old Wang's words further confirmed Han Qianyue's identity.

"Wang, Aunt Wang..." Dabao's lips trembled. This was too magical. Han Qianyue was actually Wang Guohua's wife.

"Pour the wine! You little bastard, how dare you steal my food? Don't you know that Lao Wang's wine is for me?"

"No, I don't know..." Dabao really didn't know. During the Chinese New Year, Wang Guohua and his family went back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year. He wanted to visit them but didn't go, so he never met Wang Guohua's family. Unexpectedly...

Han Qianyue picked up a piece of roast duck meat and put it in her mouth. Dabao looked at her and thought, "OK! This is another heroine who looks like an aunt."

Zuo Mingyue's eyes lit up. She liked the drinking style of this female secretary.

"Little bastard, you didn't expect that? The new commune secretary is me?"

"No, I didn't expect it." Dabao gritted his teeth secretly. When he went to the bureau yesterday, those two bastards didn't tell him about this and pretended to be aggrieved. They wanted to give him a 'surprise'. Dabao decided that next time he went back to the bureau, he would no longer be merciful and must clean out his uncle and Wang Guohua's cabinets, leaving them nothing.

"Little girl."

"Secretary Han."

"What Secretary Han?" Han Qianyue's eyes widened: "You are the girlfriend of this little bastard, right? Call me Aunt Wang."

Zuo Mingyue was a little confused, but she was still very happy to hear what Han Qianyue said.

Dabao sighed helplessly: "This is Director Wang's lover, there's nothing wrong with calling her aunt."

"Director Wang? Wang Guohua?"

Dabao nodded slowly, yes.

Zuo Mingyue was happy. She was not afraid of the two big directors. She picked up the teacup and said, "Aunt Wang, I'll toast you." After that, she tilted her head back and drank the wine.

Han Qianyue clapped her hands and laughed: "Good boy! That's straightforward! If you want to drink in the future, come to the commune to find me."

Zuo Mingyue nodded vigorously, and Dabao looked at her and thought, "Okay! The two drunkards clinked their lips together..."

He looked around and saw the two fat guys were as obedient as puppies, not saying a word, and secretly clinking their glasses to drink.

Dabao was too lazy to pay attention to them and drank with Han Qianyue.

After drinking two more sips and eating some dishes, Han Qianyue's face flushed slightly, and she said seriously: "Dabao, do you know Sijiqing Commune?"

Qin Dabao hesitated for a moment and said, "I know a little bit. My hometown is in Qinjiagou, on the edge of the mountain."

Han Qianyue frowned. "Sijiqing Commune was originally a high-level cooperative with 108 vegetable mutual aid groups, supplying a quarter of Beijing's vegetables. It was only in the second half of last year that the cooperatives merged to form the Sijiqing Commune, which means vegetables are evergreen all year round.

This is the largest commune in the suburbs of Beijing and a key area of ​​concern to the city.

Dong Minghe, the former secretary of this commune, was not active, hardworking, or motivated in the work assigned by his superiors. In addition, he had problems with his work style, so he was transferred away.

The decision to transfer me here was made by the city government, and I have a heavy responsibility. I must complete the task of merging the village into a production team before mid-April.

Dabao, you have to help me."

Dabao looked at Han Qianyue, who was looking at him with burning eyes. Dabao scratched his head and said, "Okay, Auntie, to be honest, it's only because you are here. No one else can command our police station.

I originally thought that I would only come here under special circumstances, but now that you are here, I will fully cooperate."

Sun Qian was laughing secretly on the side. This Boss Bao really said one thing to one person and another thing to another. In the afternoon, he said that he would follow the commune cadres to act together, but now he encountered a special situation. This shameless behavior is really perfect.

"Okay, with your cooperation, I'll have a clear mind. If you need anything in the future, as long as the commune has it, just tell me directly."

Dabao is happy, that's exactly what he wants from you.

"So what should we do next?"

"I mean from difficult to easy, from far to near. Since you are from Qinjiagou, let's start from Qinjiagou, Wangzhuang Village, and Wujiadian."

"Aunt Wang, wait a minute. I'll call someone who knows the situation over for you."

"Uncle, uncle..."

"Hey." Qin Qinggui had just received his uniform and was looking great in it. When he heard Dabao calling, he quickly ran over.

"Uncle, this is Secretary Han from the commune."

Qin Qinggui was startled. "Oh my god!" He was the most powerful official in the area. He quickly bowed and saluted, but the movement was so large that his hat fell off.

Dabao was so angry that his head was buzzing. It seemed that he would have to ask Gou Fugui to give him special training tomorrow. He couldn't even salute.

Han Qianyue didn't care and gently asked Qin Qinggui to sit down.

"Uncle, tell Secretary Han about our village and the situation of the five stores in Wangzhuang Village. Please be as detailed as possible."

"Oh, yes, okay."

Han Qianyue became serious and took out a notebook and pen from his pocket, ready to take notes.

Her seriousness made Qin Qinggui nervous.

"Well, well, me, our village..."

Han Qianye said gently: "Comrade, don't be nervous, speak slowly."

"Well, then, let me explain slowly. Our village is called Qinjiagou. There are 121 households and 687 people in the whole village. All of them are surnamed Qin. There is not a single outsider..."

Han Qianyue gave a thumbs-up: "Excellent, Comrade Qin! This number is very accurate."

Qin Qinggui smiled innocently: "My second brother, Dabao's second uncle, is preparing to run for the production team leader, so he is always mumbling at home. I have heard calluses on my ears from listening to him."

Han Qianyue nodded: "Dabao, what are the names of your uncles?"

"My second uncle is Qin Qingfu, and my eldest uncle is Qin Qinggui."

Han Qianyue wrote it down in her notebook: "Comrade Qin, please continue."